Friday, November 4, 2011

“We bumped into each other and it was an instant hit. I hopped
into her and positioned myself on her back. I took a strong grip on her body,
but not tight enough to make me fall. It was such a different sensation. Until
now, I still can’t help myself from the wonderful experience she brought. It’s
true, there’s nothing like the first time!”

It was a sunny Sunday morning when my
heart leaped with glee. It could be due to a mixture of tension and excitement
for that day’s remarkable activity.

A friend’s accomplice, a smart young lady,
picked me up at the hotel. After hailing a taxi, we jumped in and moved our way
to a far-flung nest of valuable knowledge. During the ride, we had a chitchat
about anything that concerns me. We also exchanged thoughts on life in general.
Almost an hour later, we found ourselves battling over the pebbled road towards
the building of our destination then finally, the real start-of-the-day begun.

The pebbled road towards the nest of valuable knowledge

My good bubbly friend welcomed me right at
the entrance of the hall. I can see in her that she’s also excited on that
day’s history-in-the-making. We arrived an hour early so we have so much time
to prepare. She introduced me to the people around who will complete the
ingredients for the day. I met new faces of different colors, sizes and shapes.
They were young, I mean younger, and I was mesmerized by their youth and was refreshed
with their vibrant aura. These guys surely love chart topper hits so I played
songs from my latest collection. And alas! Most of them were singing along with
the player. Good sign! I decided just to be calm and easy. The clock told us
that we need to start but the good thing was we already set the wheels in
motion.

The hours came in so fast from the kickoff
and we have called a halt to the interaction for the lunch break. The initial
gab fest was fulfilling and there I met some more personalities. There were
singers, party goers, fashionistas and most of them were lovers of fun. Not
bad, the thing is they are ready to lend their ears and join the colloquy. Some
were matured and some were learned, they also joined the exchange.

Afternoon came and we all then were
simulated to experience something that we never did before. I would say it was
a blast and everybody else made the scene! I can tell it in their beaming eyes
that they’re all excited to explore more. Unfortunately, we only have limited time to
accomplish everything. With that, I have met some more personalities who
outstand the day. There was this "white chick", who in her sweet sassy ways, I can tell
that she’ll be all right. There’s also this "marvy guy", who was associated with
wings by the group, he’s a promising responsible guy. I also met this simple
yet snoopy girl whose curiosity I appreciated more. Most of them were smart-alecks
and team heads wannabes – bright future way ahead of them.

Time came and we have decided to call it a
day. Truly, it was such an inspiring scenario – another first so remarkable to
me.

But hey, what about Princess?

Oh! How I met Princess
was so candid. I met her in the morning where everything was fresh but I got to
know her better before that day ended. I really have to find a way just to take
photo of her so that I can take a look at her whenever I want to.

Oh! Did I already say that Princess is a
mode of transportation?

Yes, she is! She’s a single motorcycle with side car
that can accommodate four (4) persons - two at the front and another two at the
back. Plus one can ride at her back too, just like what I did, and that makes
it five passengers! What so lovely about her is that she has this huge umbrella
to protect her passengers from sun and rain - just like real royalties! She can
be the latest craze and I bet she’s one-of-a-kind.

We bumped into each other and it was an instant hit. I hopped into her and
positioned myself on her back. I took a strong grip on her body, but not tight
enough to make me fall. It was such a different sensation. Until now, I still
can’t help myself from the wonderful experience she brought. It’s true, there’s
nothing like the first time!

Hello Aethan, you have a worth-reading blog.Thanks for dropping by at Bennixville I really appreciate it.BTW, where do you live?I am familiar with the motorcycle look in the images above, we call it Payong-Payong in our local dialect.Really nice and comfy to ride.Thanks for sharing.

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